Stavros's POV
I don't think anyone lasted more than a half-hour into the movie last night. I woke up with Caly lying on top of me, pressing her face against my stomach as she cradles half a bag of very crushed chips.
Colin was sitting against the headboard snoring, leaning towards me with his hand on Caly's free arm. On the nightstand beside him was a tall pile of neatly folded food wrappers held in place by using his phone as a paper-weight.
Caly might have been right about his emotional eating. With his next snore, I pinch his nose shut and he's instantly awake.
"Was that necessary?" He asks while giving me a shot in the arm.
"Yes, I didn't realize we were having a sleepover. It's after eight, time to get ready for work."
"Is it training time already?" The other sleepyhead asks. C
